Fallen.

I found this while doing the kind of lazy, uninterrupted online surfing that one can only do when one has approximately 1,478 things to do on the to-do list. I was about write about how smoking hot Wolverine looks, that he probably is the main cause for global warming and tie it to the bits that I've been doing to help the environment. But in the end I thought I would say that I just liked this. Because isn’t it exactly how you feel when you fall?

I’ve always appreciated the fact that the world moves so fast and everyone is so preoccupied with their own lives that one is able to revel in the secret they have for as long as they can keep it without yelling it out for everyone to hear in such a manner you assume confetti is going to fall from the sky. The secret one holds close to ones heart of course being, “WHAT THE HELL, I LIKE A BOY!”. And as you know, such confessions from the heart are always of great consequence.

Happy Friday, everyone!

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